Receiving a drop of kindness from others should be repaid by a spring. Most of the people in the world of immortality are selfish, but the Medical Fu Sect is different. This is why Yuwen Zhouyuan came to help.
"Okay, we don't have much time. If we continue to delay here, I'm afraid the night will be long and we will have many dreams. We should hurry up and get to the spirit boat." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly. Although his tone was gentle, his order was unquestionable.
"Yes." Murong Xingyun had no objection. He saluted Yuwen Zhouyuan, then turned his head and looked at Yuntai Island with eyes full of reluctance. Although this place is not a spiritual treasure land, he has been doing it for two hundred years.
I recuperate here and spend most of my time here except for a few trips out.
Now I have to leave, and I don’t know when I will come back, so I feel a little sad.
However, we cannot act emotionally at this moment. As the leader of a sect, if we all behave so weakly, then the disciples below will become even more confused.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, Murong Xingyun took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said with renewed vitality and vitality on his beautiful face: "Let's get out of here."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Xingyun touched his feet lightly, and as his figure swayed, he disappeared from the place and arrived on top of the spirit boat.
Although Murong Die was young, she was steady and mature, quite like her mother. She quietly turned her head, swayed her waist lightly, and arrived in front of the spirit boat.
With the headmaster and the eldest lady taking the lead, the disciples of the Medical Fu Sect, even though they were reluctant to give up, did not dare to delay here any longer, and they all rushed away like spiritual boats.
"Is everyone here?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"Yes, senior. All the disciples of the Medical Fu Sect are here." Murong Xingyun said leisurely.
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded and stopped speaking. Instead, he danced with both hands. Hundreds of spirit stones appeared in sight, all of which were medium-grade items. Then Yuwen Zhouyuan embedded them all into the grooves of the spirit boat.
middle.
"Woo..." After the spirit stones were inlaid, before Yuwen Zhouyuan made any other moves, a clear sound came into his ears. The mana contained in the spirit stones was automatically extracted by the formation to fill it as the power of the spirit boat.
A look of satisfaction appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, and then he fired a spell, and the clear sound suddenly became deeper. After a few breaths, the dazzling yellow light surged, wrapping the spirit boat. This was a protective film.
, and at the same time it has a concealing effect, making the spirit boat appear invisible from the outside.
It is impossible to completely cover the tracks. It is already very good to be able to achieve this step. Many dangers should be avoided. People must be content. Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a look of satisfaction on his face. Then he fired a magic formula, and the spirit
The boat turned into a faint startling rainbow and flew away in the distance.
"Fellow Taoist Murong, you will take care of the disciples of your sect. I will meditate on the third floor. Except for this floor, you can move around as you please. Don't disturb me at your leisure. Of course, if you encounter danger, I will
It will be solved naturally." Yuwen Zhouyuan ordered in a calm tone.
"Junior understands, thank you senior for your great kindness." Murong Xingyun said.
"Needless to say more polite words, I have some connections with your sect, so we should help each other." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile, and then turned his head: "E'er, Die'er, you two come with me...
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"Yes, Master." Then Yu Wen Zhouyuan ignored everyone and came to the pavilion on the third floor. There were not many rooms here, so Yu Wen Zhouyuan chose the largest one.
After entering, there is nothing else inside except a few tables on the ground. Needless to say, this is a place for practicing martial arts.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not have the consciousness to be the master of the house. Although he only accepted Sister Murong as a registered disciple, no matter what, since he became his master, he would of course teach, teach, resolve doubts, and guide the two girls in their practice.
It is said that listening to you is worth ten years of writing. With Yuwen Zhouyuan's current magical power, it is more than enough to guide two young immortal cultivators in the Zhenqi stage. What's more, Yuwen Zhouyuan used Jiutian Xuan Gong to beat the two girls.
The basics, and he has become extremely familiar with this technique. In terms of thorough understanding, he is probably no longer inferior to Jiutian Xuanzun.
Of course, the two women were overjoyed at such a good opportunity. If they missed it, they would be struck by lightning. They brought up the difficulties encountered in cultivation one by one, and Yuwen Zhouyuan explained them in a few words, which made them enlightened.
Unknowingly, two hours had passed. Due to their weak cultivation and little understanding of immortal magic, the two women could no longer find the problem.
So Yuwen Zhouyuan explained some cultivation experiences to them, of course, they were all the most simple ones.
Seeing that it was already noon, the lecture was almost over. The two girls, Yingying Yifu, said, "Thank you, Master, for your great kindness."
Their gratitude is sincere. Compared with other Zhen Qi stage monks, their sisters are really lucky to have a master at the Zhen Qi stage.
You must know that the gap between the realms of the two sides is too far. Let alone the true master, usually even a junior true master monk would not be willing to accept them.
The two women were grateful and decided to work hard and never embarrass their master.
Before this thought could be turned away, Yuwen Zhouyuan's plain voice reached his ears: "E'er, Die'er, it's almost time for you two to prepare to hit the next realm.",
"Yes, Master." That's exactly what Die'er thinks. When this migration is over, Die'er will prepare the true essence." Murong Die said obediently.
She is now a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Zhen Qi stage. It is reasonable and reasonable to prepare to advance to the Zhen Qi stage, but the current conditions are slightly unsuitable.
"Why wait until the migration is completed? It's just the Zhenyuan stage, you can do it here." Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression looked very casual and authentic.
"Here?" Murong Die was stunned. She did not dare to refute the master's words, but this kind of suggestion was too dangerous.
After a slight hesitation, Murong Diecaiying said slightly: "Master, we have not flown out of the dangerous waters yet. If we encounter the Sea Clan or the cultivators of the Holy City..."
"Yes, Master, are you kidding me?" Compared with her sister, Murong Die was more innocent and didn't have so many scruples, she muttered to herself.
"Master, I won't lie. The true energy is here, but it only lasts for half an hour. It should be impossible to encounter danger." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"What, half an hour?" The two sisters couldn't help but look at each other, almost thinking that there was something wrong with their ears. As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running away. Besides, their mother is also the leader of a faction, and she can barely be considered a well-educated family.
Not long ago, I read through the classics on the issue of advancing to the true essence.
From Zhenqi to Zhenyuan, it is a huge leap. The spiritual power will be washed by the Yijing. No matter how smooth it is, it will always take two or three days.
This does not include the need to meditate, refine the potency, attack bottlenecks, and other tedious processes after taking the True Essence Pill...
The master's words sounded like he was joking to himself, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible. Why would such a good master be so aimless? Is there really any shortcut that can break through the bottleneck of the True Yuan Stage?
As if he could see the doubts in the hearts of the two women, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Generally speaking, it takes ten days and a half to reach the True Yuan Stage.
No matter what, half an hour is definitely possible."
Yuwen Zhouyuan said this with full confidence, and he also considered it after some consideration. First of all, the war between the two races in the Dongzhou Divine Territory is inevitable, and the demon race probably has other plans.
In such a troubled world, although the monks of the True Yuan Stage are not worth mentioning, they are still much better than the disciples of the True Qi Stage. Even if their strength is slightly stronger, they will be more sure of self-protection at critical moments. Yuwen Zhouyuan
He had come through the bloody storm, so how could he not know this?
Secondly, my apprentice is still lingering in the Qi stage. It would be too shocking to tell anyone about it. In the future, when I meet Nangong Dai and Bai Suya, I won’t be laughed to death by that girl, so I must improve Sister Murong’s skills as soon as possible.
strength!
"Master, can you really advance me to the True Yuan Stage within half an hour?" Murong Die was still half-convinced.
"My master has said that I will not lie." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Murong Die and then said seriously.
"But... I don't have any spiritual objects in my hands that can be used to advance to the True Yuan Stage." Murong Die muttered.
"What kind of problem is this?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of smiles. For low-level monks, the elixir of true essence is something that can only be found but not sought. Many casual cultivators have already reached the great stage of true energy.
He was in a perfect state, but because it was hard to find a pill, he had to pass by the True Yuan Stage, and returned to the underworld with a soul full of regrets.
But in the eyes of high-level monks like Yuwen Zhouyuan, although this kind of thing cannot be said to be garbage, it is not surprising at all. It is worthless anyway.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan turned his wrist, and saw a flash of light, and a jade bottle appeared in his palm. Then Yu Wen Zhouyuan uncorked the bottle, and the fragrance overflowed, and the refreshing medicinal fragrance entered his nose.
"This is..." The two sisters sniffed Xiaoyao's nose, their faces full of confusion. They had taken the Zhengqi Pill many times, but this smell... Yuwen Zhouyuan turned the bottle upside down, and there was something in his palm.
A snow-white pill.
"This..." The two women were stunned. Although they were only in the Zhenqi stage, their knowledge was different after all. "Is this the best Yuan-helping pill?"
"Oh, have you two met before?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said a little surprised.
"Yes, my disciple has seen it in the classics." Murong Die nodded. Although Yuanzhu Dan is one of the lowest-level medicines in the world of immortality, it is very difficult to refine it into the best quality.
The alchemy technique needs to be very advanced, but how can an alchemist with such strength be so full that he can refine magical objects for their low-level monks, unless the other party's backstage is shockingly large, in short, this kind of elixir
Yaodongzhou Divine Realm has only appeared a few times.
She had read it in the classics and occasionally heard some legends. The two sisters were extremely envious, never expecting that they would have the opportunity to see such a magical creature.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes also showed a bit of nostalgia. Decades ago, he was just a young immortal cultivator in the first stage of Qi, and he had longed for this top-quality Yuan-helping pill.